register as a nudist temporarily.

"A nudist ? But I want some clothes not to wander around naked!" She told her.

" well that's the thing it's temporary, just sign a paper, you can land naked without trouble and then once you got your luggage you go to the office to unregister and put your clothes back." She explained.

A few minutes later she came back with the co pilot and a stack of paper.

She instantly regretted never listening in spanish classes.

la desnudez permanente

12 años de compromiso

un solo año de retraso para anular el registro

cumplir con las leyes internacionales

aplicable en todo el mundo

Those were strange cryptic words, but yet what a beautiful language.

She signed the papers. The copilot signed them as witness.

He took a stamp and marked the second page of my passport with it.

The date and a few words in spanish

nudista desde hace 12 años, prohibido para vestir o para cubrir

The stewardess took her blanket.

"Hey!" Mackenzie screamed.

"That's in what you signed, as long as you are registered you can’t wear anything or cover yourself." She said

Mackenzie was pissed, she would have to spend her first vacation day in a courtroom to get unregistered from that thing, flashing everyone in the process.

The pilot announced the imminent landing.